Diggy Dice - Empty Box (СУFИКС instr.) | Текст песни

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Fuck I hate this shit morning to midnight - period
Eyeballs are poppin' out like the brain is playin billiard
Papai is cryin - there is almost no spinach left
Fresh rhyme's like an abyss diver gets extra breath

Got the bulb lit up above the head
Wish dat widget help me to keep my ass fed
And the last digit in my phone number
Shows how many hours I was microphone lumper

I've heard MC braggin 'bout the online battle
It's not a skittle like eating skittles but it's a fiddle faddle
It's more like a gathering of little rattle snakes
Who's rhyme's are lethal like a needle and stock like Kurtis Blows' Brakes

-The dinner is ready
-Ok mum I'm coming, just let me write my last line and Im coming, Ive got to write a diss on this one and that
They say I'm juvenile dummy and my rap is wack

Damn, time have no mercy on my body
My buddy still with me his art is still arty
His shorty still be his special xy and the question is why
Magic happens in front of my eyes

boi, shit happens like hiphop battle fiasco
Rules are strict like an evening party dresscode
she's still hangin out wit this faggot from other faculty
doesnt let me sleep like tomorrow is my death penalty

It's like an eye therapy no booby prize but bingo
First time I saw u lightnin purely indigo....

Brevity is not informative braggin is a felony
The golden mean is found out to be a damn rarity
and I guarantee if I step to her and say hi merrily
She being exited of a verity will say fuck off testilly

Damn I need Game's remedy ...
Empty box it's not another cutaway parody..

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